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*I don't own Naruto, I own my character* I keep forgetting to put this…

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Bang! Bang!

I nearly fell face first into the wall when I heard the banging. It was close, and it sounded as if someone was having a panic attack trying to get out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ok I'm really scared now! I thought as I came close to the banging. I reached the iron steel door that looked as if it had not been open for a few decades. I reached out and timidly knocked on the door.

Knock, knock…

The banging suddenly stopped and everything was quiet, except the occasional dripping of the pipes. I unlocked the rusty door and prepared for the most gruesome scene the I was sure to see. As I pulled the door open a crack, I was sure no one was there. It looked completely empty, but I was just looking through the crack of the door. When I was sure I was safe, I pushed the door open, but didn't dare move inside the room.

The room looked dull and dirty, mold growing in the corners and the ceiling. There were no windows, not even a small one to have a glimpse of the sunlight above ground. Then I realized this basement was six feet underground, if there was a window he would be looking at a dirt wall.

"H-hello? Anyone here? I have your lunch."

Nobody answered so I just took one step inside the room and the door slammed shut. Oh shit! I swore nobody was in here! I turned around and immediately saw two sea-foam colored eyes staring back at me. He had messy blood-red hair and dark rims around his eyes. Looks like somebody doesn't get any sleep in this hell hole. I thought and continued to look him over. He was wearing a strait jacket and a mask that had a cage over his mouth. I guess he was attempting to bite someone in order to get that thing over his mouth.

"Hi, um I am Kujaku your lunch bringer and um I obviously know who you are, um Gaara."

"…"

Gaara didn't say anything just stood their staring at me like he knew something about me. Now that would terrify me! He can't know what I did, he wasn't even there! I'm innocent, I didn't do anything, they disserved it, they were laughing at me!

As I was thinking about my 'innocence', I didn't realize Gaara was looking at me intensely. He definitely looked as if he confirmed his suspicions.

"So you have killed before."

"Huh?" I was so deep in my musings I couldn't hear him.

"You have been deceiving yourself, have you not?" His deep voice was quite attractive for an insane criminal.

"I didn't do anything." He knew something already? I thought I was doing good at keeping it covered.

"Nobody can cover insanity so easily, little girl." That was the last thing he said before he grabbed the tray out my hand… wait a minute.

"H-How did you-"

"I have been here my whole life, I think I should know how to escape from a strait jacket by now."

I scrabbled out of his cell before I thought he would get me and slammed the door shut and ran went upstairs. Little did I know, I didn't lock the door back…

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"What a stressful morning, and I have to stay here till 8." I mumbled as I went into the main room where patients would "hangout". I mentally laugh, how could mental patients hangout? Right when I thought about it, that loud bell had rung again signaling that it was time for their "hangout" session for the minor patients. As they file in the room the nurse starts up that wretched record player and play the daily mantra that they play every time the patients are in the main room:

"Ne pleure pas mes petits anges, je vous protégerai, je suis votre Sauveur, si vous décédez, prendre le baiser de la mort à bras ouverts."

I don't know how it would make the patients calm because it makes me want to go coco for cocoa puffs. So instead of listening to the mantra I sat in the corner trying to tune out the player and focus on the patients. Madara and Itachi were playing a game of checkers; Pein and Konan were reading a children's book; (why do they have them, I will never know), Sasuke and Naruto were bickering over who was cheating at the game of Sorry; and Hidan was terrorizing a patient that has a crazy masturbation syndrome. I always wonder about that patient…Where's Lily?

Meanwhile…

Lily was wandering the halls of the asylum, going her usual route to the main room. Since all the children live in the west wing of the building it was in the back of the asylum. When it's time for the children to go outside or to the main room, they rush out of the west wing like bats out of hell and stumble over each other. Lily even saw a boy get trampled to death one time, yet Lily did not care, she didn't feel, if the boy was smart like her he would still be living his horrible life in the institution. Maybe it was best for him to die…he's free. Lily thought bitterly. She would rather be alone and take her sweet time into getting into the room herself with no one but herself. Loneliness was happiness, loneliness was her friend, and she has always been alone. Her father betrayed her, her mother hated her, and she had no one to take her in if she ever gets out of this hell hole.

Lily continued to walk down the hallway, till her spine started to shiver from the cool breeze that swept through the hallway and a creak followed it. She turned to where the creak came from and found the basement door open. Lily always passed that door and it was at all times under lock and key, how could it be open now? Probably that new nurse that tried to be nice to me the other day… Lily thought. She was often curious about the basement, some nuns that take care of the children's wing would tell them not to go down there or the devil would get them. Lily didn't believe that because she was, in fact, an 8 year old girl, and that no one goes in the basement except for Creepy Four-eyes. He always goes down there and comes back with a smirk on his face. Rumors would start in the west wing that there was a red monster down there that killed people for the hell of it. It kind of sounded like her long lost friend that disappeared 2 years ago. She thought he escape and left her here alone, at least that was what Mother Nun said when Lily asked.

Lily padded to the open door trying to decide whether to go in and risk dying or close the door and have it on her conscience for the rest of the day. She chose the latter. She would rather be free from this place than sleeping in her cold cell. She quickly padded down the stairs, trying not to make too much noise and landed with a splat of her bare feet on the wet and moldy concrete. Oh how she wished that the Mother Nun would grant the patients some shoes and socks. The floors were way too dirty to run around bare foot. Lily looked around the old and torn basement with disgust and her eyes stopped at the only door in there that read: Solitary Confinement. Curiosity getting to her, Lily stepped toward the door and reached for the handle. Before she could reach it, the door was yanked open and she froze. Lily didn't believe in monsters but she believed in murder and she was ready for the impact. That's till she saw the sleeves of a strait jacket, the mask that acted as a muzzle, the red ai tattoo on his forehead and the mop of crimson hair…

"GG?"

FINALLY! I had to do this twice since my computer erased it…

Anyway thx for the review Animelover007 I really appreciate it, even though I would love to have more reviews from other people too, eh? Eh? No? Maybe? I'm practically begging here pwease my peeps?

Anyways…translation of my French:

*"Ne pleure pas mes petits anges, je vous protégerai, je suis votre Sauveur, si vous décédez, prendre le baiser de la mort à bras ouverts."*

*Don't cry my little angels, I will protect you, I am your Savior, if you die, take the kiss of death with open arms.*